Chapter 133
Chapter 133:
Luna Vivienne’s POV
I should have been more careful with the call I made. I never expected her to be anywhere near my room, let alone eavesdropping on my conversation with Alpha Gotham. Now, my efforts are about to go up in smoke.
I still have to do something to protect myself. I can’t let her expose me yet. This can still be corrected. Alpha Gotham and I are accomplices, and he will listen to whatever I say. Christian is my son, and he doesn’t fully understand what happened here. If Amira is out of the picture, he will have no choice but to listen to whatever I tell him.
I will turn this around in my favor. I have to. I can’t let her have her way again. Never.
“Lead the way. Why do you keep drawing back? Or does this whole thing look like a joke to you?” she snapped, ordering me around like a child.
“You should stop pushing me around. I’m not a child,” I snapped, trying to break free from their grip, but it was as if she had another hand on me, making her hold even tighter.
“If you don’t want to be pushed around, then try moving on your own. I’m not gentle if you choose to mess with me,” she retorted.
“Fine! Just let me be. I’ll walk on my own. We’re here anyway, so you don’t have to order me around,” I said, composing myself as I led her to Alpha Gotham’s mansion.
“Here we are,” I said, standing before Alpha Gotham, who was seated, as if he had been expecting us—or maybe he saw us through one of his windows.
“I’ve been waiting patiently for you two to arrive, and here you are after much waiting,” he said with a sinister smile. Sheela also appeared from her usual spot.
“I brought her here as promised. You can take her and release the boy. We’ve discussed this on the phone before,” I said.
“What was it we discussed again?” he asked, acting ignorant.
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“I want my grandson in exchange for her. You can do whatever you like to her, but you have to give my grandson back. He knows nothing about the crime his mother committed,” I said.
“You must be mistaken. Do you think I brought you here to negotiate about something I don’t even know?” he replied.
“The only person who won’t be leaving here alive is you. Give me back my son,” she demanded.
“Do you actually think you can just come here and I’ll give you the boy just like that? If that’s what she told you, then I guess she’s deceived you into coming here, because no one is leaving here alive,” he said.
“I don’t know why you’ve decided to keep him with you, but I’m here to get him. So, if I were you, I’d leave the boy like that without causing any ruckus,” I warned.
“Unfortunately for you, we are not you,” Sheela said with a smirk, holding a knife to the boy’s neck.
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